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The time of night has finally come,
My love, a vampire
I know where he comes from,
I know about his past.

And yet he doesn't speak to me.
Or open his heart to anyone else.
One day I saw him walk home,
I said hello and he looked at me with blood eyes.

My love, a vampire
Is he going to bite me?
Is he going to kill me?
I back away from him as he stepped forward.

Do not be afraid, he says.
I stop moving.
I can't speak to him.
He's walking closer.

I can't move my legs.
I can't run.
I can't hide.
My love, a vampire.

I won't give in
My love.
He's infront of me now.
I'm gazing into his eyes.

I see fear and hate.
I try to call out to him.
Words slowly come out.
"Stop..." I say.

My love, a vampire
He smiles and shows his fangs.
"My love, I'm sorry."
His last words to me.

His fangs peirce my neck
the blood flows out.
He holds onto me so I don't fall.
Darkness is all I see.

My love, a vampire
My nightmare has come true.
And yet so has my dream.
He loved me too.

He leaves me here
under the street light
bleeding to death
in a pool of blood.

And yet I'm happy to die.
Because I died
By his hands.
My love, a vampire.